Ianthe Poem by Walter Savage Landor

Ianthe

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From you, Ianthe, little troubles pass
Like little ripples down a sunny river;
Your pleasures spring like daisies in the grass,
Cut down, and up again as blithe as ever.

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: river,spring
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